"Julie!" called out Martina, struggling to lean up and look at her phone. The Latina was propped up against the wall, her gigantic near-yard-diameter belly engulfing most of her legs. The phone was sitting atop her stomach. A brunette with long legs squealed and came over to me. I put my hands on the wide ass in front of me as Julie bent over the bench-isl...
She closed the door behind us. I made a low rumbling noise in my chest as my eyes roamed down her back to her backside. I could see both her ass and her front with the mirrors. I hooked my thumbs into the waist of my shorts and pulled them down, exposing my fleshy volleyballs to the cool air. Lana stared at my heavy cock for a long moment in the mirror, her...
Chapter 2: The Fortune Teller The party was on Saturday night. It was some sort of a theme thing with a fortune-teller and waitresses dressed as gypsies. The place was crowded and noisy and Jared had been right: there were lots of stunning women. However, Jensen wasn't looking at any of them. He couldn't help remembering Danny and the wonderful days they'...
It was sometime later when Analise finally awoke from beneath their hospital bed. Every muscle in her body ached painfully and she was sleeping on the cold tile floor. The only warmth she felt was coming from the body curled up behind her. She blinked a few times, unsure if she were Analise again or that animal that was lurking inside of her. It had been a...
Arva lead me into the Curvy gym. We entered through some kind of concrete storage area. There was a bunch of equipment, spare parts, plates, and other such things. "I am not sure who is here," she said. She stopped in front of a second door. I could hear water behind hit. "This leads into the showers." I nodded and took off my shoes and socks, setting them...
The next morning, a driver from the publishing company came to pick her up at eight in the morning. Victoria hadn't gotten a car. Colin said there was really no reason for it. Between public transportation, his car and the company's cars, she would have plenty of ways to get around. That would take some getting used to. Victoria liked having a car and the in...
*** Sarkopheros Says: If your reaction to this is something like "What a hell is going on?" or "How many drugs have you eaten?" then the answer is exactly six. One six pack of drugs. It also means I'm doing what I meant to do. This story is not meant to be taken seriously. It is not meant to make sense. I have no concept of such petty things as "basic hum...
Sarkopheros Says: No, I am not fluent in Spanish. I speak some, but I needed help to get it right. My friend Hospitalier is a native speaker and tolerates so much of my bullshit—and without the aid rendered, the Spanish in this story would be a bunch of idiotic gibberish—more so than the rest of what I write. So thank you, Hospitalier. You've taught me so m...
Thank you for reading my series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' If you haven't read Chapters 1-16, please do so before reading this chapter. The series is written as a serial novel, that is, each chapter builds on the previous chapter with each chapter playing a significant role in telling the story of 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie'. I want to apologize for taking...
*** Sarkopheros Says: Man, November has been nuts. I was worried I wouldn't get a story out this month. But I fucking did it in the 11th hour ... literally. It's 23:23 as I'm writing this. Or 11:23 PM I guess. But it's not as amusing that way. Anyway, in this story, Jae goes to his art class, but there's no model, so he helps inspire the class! Expect a...